Be an adventurer for the first time and soon to level II thanks to AK47.

And meet the concerned seniors and try the quest with them.

How fortunate. I guess this is also due to everyday deeds. No, maybe it's my virtue?

Nah... I also had a time when I thought that way.

"Hey, what the heck!!!

When I woke up, my hands and feet were tied down disappointingly with rope.

Hey, why is this happening?

Sure enough, after rendezvous with the three Aikents (men of the oligarchy race), we left the West Gate together and moved along the woods.

Along the way, we encounter Gargal several times, but looking at this number of people and equipment, Gargal quickly turned to flee. I remember thinking that if there were just four of us, it would be safe.

There was no special danger, and we went to camp prep before the sun set.

Aikent and the others looked used to digging the ground and building a tree to support the pan with branches.

Stick the pile with the box to the ground so as to surround the other four.

When an intruder tries to cross between the enclosed boxes, it is a magic tool that is notified by an alarm. Sounds like a must-have for adventurers.

That's how he finished preparing for the camp and had dinner made by Misha (a woman of the brown demon race).

Barley bread, red soup.

Barley bread is half cheaper than wheat bread. For that matter, it was recommended that it be stiff and not very tasty, but softened when soaked in soup.

I eat barley bread soaked in chopped soup, as they say.

The soup was thick and sweet like stew, contrary to the red look, I don't know what kind of meat it was, but the stock was rich and delicious - I don't remember since.

And when I woke up my eyes, my cape and shoes were also taken off, my hands and feet tied and rolled to the ground.

With the firewood on fire, the place doesn't seem to be moving.

I think I woke up.

Alcedo (a cat-eared, blonde-haired beast tribe man) approaches me with a light-hearted grin.

AK47 was held in his hand.

Aikent, Misha also shows up after him.

He had 'S&WM10' and banana magazine in each hand, 38 special (9mm).

With a nagging laugh, Alcedo talks to me.

"No, seriously, Lute's magic tools are amazing. I can't believe it's that easy to take down Gargal and Goblin."

"That's why it's too shabby. You're banging like a kid. I'm not stupid."

"Okay, but actually, it was funny."

"Right."

The two men laugh nasty at 'gahahahaha'.

I know this air very well.

It's very similar to the atmosphere that the DQN threesome had in high school when they were being jerked off.

Conscious of the fear of boiling from the core of his body, he asks three people like people have changed.

"Or don't use people's magic tools on your own! Isn't that insane!

"Ah? Omae, you still don't understand your position?

Aikent crouches and peeks at me rolling on the ground.

"We took a suit to dinner and tied the omelette with a rope. Come on, I feel like I've been deceived."

I had some anticipation......

"We're former adventurers. It's an out-of-the-box team who broke the rules of the Adventurer's Good Offices Association (Guild). This is how we pretend to be adventurers and feed a mangy rookie like Omae."

"Plus the power of yesterday's magic tools. I've been stealing from you ever since, but you thought it would be good money because it's so awesome. Glad to have you safe, sister."

"But I didn't expect you to believe me so much that I could even eat."

"Well, I put up a bunch of traps to fit in after this, and it's all in vain. I didn't think it would be easy to sleep with my first sleeping pill. I thought it was some kind of a trap."

Alcedo sighs and moves his cat ears pico.

Aikent goes on further.

"Normally, you don't know who they are right after you get to know them, but you don't get to eat. By and large, when you join a team, show the Adventurer tag to see if the level really fits. It would be common sense. I can't believe you didn't even know that. Where'd you come from?"

The town where the orphanage was located, adventurers to Hood, etc., have hardly come.

First of all, I have little business going out of town, and I have no knowledge of the area because I have been immersed in experimenting with and producing handguns.

I haven't checked their adventurer tags once, if you ask me.

How could I not have noticed?

I was going to know this world was dangerous. Snow had to be careful because he was gullible, like other HR.

Thanks to you.

It affects my inability to come here and apprentice Dr. Elle's sister.

This would have been adult, and I should have left the city right after Snow.

"So that dwarf is one of the Omae guys too!?

"He hired me for money. As a bait to make us trust you."

"It was hard to laugh when you were staring at us with your eyes after you helped us."

Misha remembers and laughs, she breaks her face with pleasure.

"Ku -"

I chewed my back teeth out so much that I regretted it too much.

"... what are you going to do with me after this? Kill him?

"Sell as a slave to the Demon Continent. Race children are precious in the Demon Continent. I'm sure you'll get a good price."

It is common for adult men who have fallen ill due to debt, bankruptcy, etc. to be sold as slaves to the Demon Continent, Aikent said.

It is used as a mining resource for coal mines, gems, demonic stones, iron ore, gold, silver, copper, etc.

Is it like a tuna fishing boat from Japan in a previous life?

I mostly lose my life in accidents and stuff there.

No one can save money and buy themselves back.

If you take a child from a village or city, you have witnesses, and it is likely that your legs will come on. But if you're a child adventurer, everyone thinks you've been eaten by demons for lack of experience, even if you're missing.

Lute is also a male prostitute at first, and when he grows up, he'll be sending coal mines - I'm assured.

"A hundred pieces of gold would be hard for you."

Misha has been praising me happily. Not happy at all!

(No kidding! Even though I haven't had a virgin yet, let me scatter the virgin behind you!

I decided that the first priority was escape. And immediately concentrate your magic on your arms and feet.

AK47 and M10 are a shame, but it's too unfavourable to deal with three armed adventurers with their weapons covered.

When I pull a thousand ropes, I think about focusing on getting away with the horn to the rabbit.

- But that hope is soon shattered, too.

Magic is out of control.

"It's no use. You can't use magic as long as you're rigging a collar to prevent magic from activating."

Even more Aikent says out cold.

"Even adventurers without magician talent may use physical enhancement once or twice, only for a moment. So it's common sense to impose measures for it if you capture someone. I thought we were hunting rookies for years."

Damn it!

I'm off.

"What an easy victory for an adventurer" and a cliche on track strikes me.

I can't think of a way out of this crisis at all.

"I'll sell out all Lute's stuff, so can you tell me what you know about this magic tool?

Alcedo flickers the AK47 in his hand.

I stare with the utmost resistance.

"Hey, tell me quickly. If you don't know how to use it, they'll buy you cheap."

"... does anyone know they're gonna sell it?"

"Huh? Omae position, you don't understand.

Alcedo blushes his cat's eyes.

He stretches his arm out to my finger tied to his rear hand.

"What...?

Boki.

――――――――

I broke my right thumb for nothing.

"Don't get on with it, you fucking kid. If you're nice to me, follow me."

"Ahhh!

Go on. Now break your index finger.

Plus I can see a cat ear man's finger crawling on his middle finger.

"Excuse me! I'm sorry! I say, forgive me!

I scream my apology with tears and runny nose at the face I was staring at earlier.

"It's too much, Alcedo. I'm going to sell it, but I'm going to hurt you."

"Nothing's good. All we have to do is cure this degree of injury, slave traders and this sorcerer. Do you want me to break your leg bone so you can't get away with it anyway?

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Stop!"

"Shit, let it go. Come on, shut up. You just broke a few finger bones. This is why the kid... if you know what I mean, listen to us."

To Aikent's tongue, I close my couch and nod silently over and over again.

Once again, Arcedo asks.

"Teach me how to use this magic tool. Misha, I need a note."

"Okay. Wait a minute."

"If I lied... you know what I mean?

I weep and snort again and again.

When the notes were ready, I explained how to use AK47 and M10.

"- Well, here's the thing"

With pain in his fingers, he answered all Alcedo's questions.

"What's this guy gonna do, sell this AK47 and the M10?

What Aikent had in his hand was an engagement bracelet with Snow.

"It doesn't come with gems, and it's made of magical liquid metal, right? It's just crap. Why don't you throw it away?"

"Right."

Aikent throws his engagement bracelet into the still burning firewood.

(Damn it! Damn it! Goddamn it! I'll kill you! I will definitely survive and kill you!

I watch the three of them and engrave their faces in the brain miso as they simmer their hearts hotter than the magma.

'Definitely go home alive, I'll kill you,' I swear.

"We need to break the tag too and bury it around there. We can't redeem at the Adventurer's Good Offices Association."

Alcedo pulls out one of the knives with two from his hips and knocks and destroys the tag placed on the stone with a knife pattern.

Aikent laughs thinly and raises his heel.

"Well, sleep until you sell it off to a slave trader. At best, it'll be a consolation for the perverts over there."

His heel is slammed into the dovetail.

At the same time, I let go of consciousness.

Thus I was sold as a slave to the Continent of the Devil.

Chapter 2 End

Next time.

Chapter 3: Childhood Slave Fall Edition: "Come on, you're going to do the same thing with porn people!" - Opening -